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Everything can be saved by her dance. We just have to wait until she's ready to perform. Half based on a friend of mine, half based on some nonexistant girl.
Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Poetry/Spiritual - Words: 96 - Reviews: 3 - Published: 05-07-11 - id: 2913378
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The water from our creek
Is slowly rising to cover the world,
Turn it all to nothing, but
A good nothing.
Nirvana.
Because she's dancing.
This all happens when
She dances.
Because, before,
(Or is it now?)
Everything is something,
And that isn't good enough.
So she dances to
Help us, the less-beautiful…
Humans.
She dances to
Save us from being something.
And I know there's magic in the world
Because she taught me there is.
And I know there's magic in the world
Because in the world…
There's her.
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